The prince wakes up, the style of painting has changed

At this time, a beautiful brothel woman was pulled into his arms, and his attendant took out a gold ingot and threw it to the shivering mother, while a hapless child who was beaten like a pig's head lay on the ground.

Yan Mu silently despised it in his heart, this is too bloody, the plot is not innovative at all, it is completely plagiarized from the scenes in the TV series, why do I like the girl you ordered, if you don’t let me, I will beat you Mom doesn't even know each other.

"Master, this matter should not be taken care of." Mo Yunxiao also came out, he glanced at Fang Deruo, and his face sank slightly, while Qiaomei beside him looked puzzled.

"Well, I'll just take a look, let's go in." Feeling that there was nothing to see, Yan Mu returned to the room without interest.

☆, as the prince and other shadow guards

"Hey, Yunxiao." As soon as he returned to the room, Yan Mu touched the fox's mouth on the mask, and put his hand on Mo Yunxiao's shoulder after thinking for a while.

Qiaomei watched the two of them get closer curiously, not knowing what the crown prince said in a low voice, the young man in black frowned and bowed his head back, his dark eyes seemed to hide some kind of emotion, But in the moment of closing and opening, the waves are calm.

"The subordinate will rush back as quickly as possible, and I hope the prince will not leave this room again."

"Okay, I don't worry about your work, I'll wait for you to come back."

Obviously this was Yan Mu's unintentional remark, but the five words "I'll wait for you to come back" shocked Mo Yunxiao's heart, and he seemed to have forgotten the distinction between superiority and inferiority for a moment, and stared blankly at the person in front of him.

"..." Yan Mu scratched his scalp involuntarily, why did he suddenly feel that Mo Yunxiao looked like a puppy, which made him want to touch his forehead.

"Yeah." Mo Yunxiao responded casually as if he had been brewing for a long time, but when he said the words, he realized that he was inappropriate, and hurriedly lowered his head in panic, "This subordinate will leave."

As soon as she turned around, she ran to the window and pushed it away as if she had escaped like last time. While Qiaomei was still confused, she saw the boy in black tilting his head slightly, and only looked at him. It made her feel an inexplicable fear condense in her heart, and she didn't dare to think about it.

But before she could think about it, he jumped out like a roc spreading his wings, and with the power of lightning, he touched dozens of eaves and finally disappeared into the night.

"Hey, we don't care about him." Yan Mu said haha, and walked to the dressing table in the room, on which were some rouge and gouache prepared for adding fun games, he picked up an eyebrow pencil, and pulled off his mask casually , raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'll trouble Miss Qiaomei to start teaching tonight, so that I can have the wedding ceremony between you and the Lin family scholar as soon as possible."

Qiaomei came back to her senses after being teased by him. Seeing his stunning beauty and smiling like a spring breeze, she felt that the rumored prince was untrustworthy. Now that this person stood in front of her, she could only sigh to herself How about, "Young Master Yan is willing to help the slave family and Brother Lin. This little effort is nothing to worry about. Even if the slave family goes down the mountain of swords and flames in the future, he will not hesitate."

"Ahem...well, let's start then." Yan Mu was almost choked by this clever girl's polite words, really, really left him speechless.

After a few hours, Yan Mu was somewhat frustrated. He was good at putting on powder and rouge, but he couldn't do anything with the thrush. I don't know if it's because the man's hands are not flexible enough, so he can't hold the eyebrow pencil steady and can't draw it out. The raised eyebrows came.

Until the time of access control, in order not to make outsiders suspicious, Qiaomei naturally stayed in the room. When the two of them were sleepy, Yan Mu said that he decided to practice tomorrow, and because of his gentlemanly demeanor, he gave her the bed. The younger sister gave way several times, but in the end she couldn't resist, so she obeyed his orders.

There are so many beauties in the red tent, and the fragrance floating is considered a beautiful scene on this beautiful day. Looking outside, the sky is so dark that it is bottomless. Hey, I don’t have a watch, so I don’t know the real time. Yan Mu is lying on the table, Playing with the flames on the red candle with his fingers, although he believed in Mo Yunxiao's ability, he felt that he hadn't come back so late, and he was afraid of changes, but he also felt that it would not be difficult for him to escape if he was not around, Just thinking about it like this, Yan Mu couldn't help but yawned, and fell asleep with drooping eyelids.

I don't know when, in a daze, I heard Mo Yunxiao leaning over and calling softly.

"Well, Yunxiao, you're back, what time is it?" Yan Mu rubbed his eyes, but the more he rubbed, the more he couldn't open them, and his whole shoulder was weakly pulled.

Mo Yunxiao saw that he was like a child with childishness, and his handsome face showed a pampering that he didn't even notice. Although he didn't know what it was, he could guess a thing or two from the recent relationship. It was because he was afraid that he would startle him even more and said in a low voice,

"It should be just after the ugly time."

"Ugly? What's so ugly?" Yan Mu obviously didn't wake up, stared at him blankly, and then returned to his drowsy appearance. It can be seen that he was in a state of stupidity and confusion inside.

Mo Yunxiao looked at him tenderly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline an arc. If Yan Mu was awake, he would definitely open his mouth wide in surprise. It turned out that his shadow guard would still laugh.

I don't know whether it was teasing on purpose or not, but Mo Yunxiao didn't want him to fall asleep immediately, so he said again, "What your Highness ordered, my subordinates have already done it."

"Well, it's good to be back safely." In fact, Yan Mu should not be in the state anymore, but he seems to know that he is back, but maybe he was too sleepy to make a smile, and raised his hand to touch his forehead. for a moment.

Mo Yunxiao's heart was beating like thunder at this moment, and his eye sockets were swollen and hot. This was the first time in his life that he had such a feeling. That feeling followed when he said I'll wait for you to come back, and he said it's good to come back safely. A dozen or so words broke out of the shell, only to grow wildly like vines but could never be taken back.

The red candlelight shone on his pale face, adding more color to his pupils.He doesn't care at all whether this person is Dongfang Lian or Yan Mu, or where he comes from, as long as he is really in front of him, as long as it takes a little longer...

Mo Yunxiao gently picked him up and put him on the soft couch in the outer room. Yan Mu was extremely uncomfortable sleeping on his stomach, but when he lay down, he immediately fell asleep comfortably.

On the second day, a strange thing happened in "Yixiang Pavilion". It was said that it was not big or small. If it is reported to the government, it is estimated that it will not be accepted, but after all, it was bought with silver, and if it is lost and cannot be found, it will make my mother feel uncomfortable like being dumb.

During the daytime, the brothel is naturally closed to welcome guests, unless they pay to live in the pavilion.

When Qiaomei told Yan Mu about this while serving the meal, Yan Mu decided to go downstairs to have a look, and he was even happier when he saw his mother with a bitter face.

"Ah, mom, what are you doing? Those who are frowning are not pretty anymore."

"Ah, it's you, where's your son?" The old bustard was sitting at a table, flipping his abacus and calculating the loss. When he was heartbroken, he saw the boy wearing a fox mask come down from last night. .

"Oh, I don't know why I am still asleep at this time, and I still refuse to get up now."

Seeing that he seemed innocent and innocent when he spoke, the old bustard couldn't help laughing, "Of course it's because my Qiao'er is good at serving. Your child only wears a mask for fun every day. You talked to them last night. The same house doesn't know how to avoid suspicion?"

"Avoid suspicion? Avoid suspicion? My young master said, if I fall asleep, I won't be able to wake up even if I set off firecrackers in my ear." Yan Mu planned to play dumb as well.

The old bustard was stunned for a while, as if she believed it, but what kind of shop she opened, and she had never seen anything, so she didn't think it was so strange when she thought about it, and then she sighed again when she thought of her loss.

☆, playing tricks as a prince

Seeing her like this, Yan Mu couldn't help snickering in his heart, then took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and put it on the table.

The old bustard looked down with doubts, her eyes lit up, she stretched out her hand in disbelief, perhaps slightly trembling with excitement, caressed the smoothness of the handkerchief, it was made of high-quality silk, and the peony embroidery on it was exquisite and unique, Not to mention that there is no wrong line between the dense threads, but there is also a faint fragrance of flowers in it, which makes people think it is real in a trance.

Darling, such a handkerchief can last for a few nights with her girl.

"...What is this?" The bustard looked at it obsessively, but for a moment he didn't know what Yan Mu meant.

Yan Mu thought that she was pretty good at it, so he smiled, "Doesn't Mom like it very much?"

"I like it, of course I like it." The bustard nodded violently and almost put it in his pocket, but seeing the other party looking at him, he felt that he answered too quickly, which was a bit awkward.

"Oh, as long as you like it, I was worried that mom wouldn't like it just now."

"What!" Hearing that it was for her, the old bustard thought that she hadn't picked out her ears in the morning and heard it wrong.

"Hey, I heard Miss Qiao'er say this morning that some goddamn thief stole all the girls' handkerchiefs in the building last night, and I feel that the thief is so hateful to death."

Yan Mu's exclamation resonated with the old bustard, and she also gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "That's right, it's really hateful! If my old lady catches him, he will have to be skinned."

If Yan Mu didn't listen, he would just let it go, but when he heard it, he would tremble, touch the skin of his own hand unconsciously, scolding himself for being cowardly, but fortunately there was a mask to cover up his guilty conscience, "cough Cough, everyone is a gentleman, don't be so bloody, my son is a good person, and his family business happens to be selling handkerchiefs, so, my son, I don't know if Miss Qiaoer is a little unhappy, so she told me, how many days later? Brought some to mother someday."

"Ah?" The bustard raised his head and stared at his mask in bewilderment, almost doubting the authenticity of Yan Mu's words.

"Hey, but well, my son has a crush on Miss Qiao'er, and he wants to use this to redeem her. Mom has no objection."

That's it, I said it's really so cheap for me.The old bustard rolled a pair of shrewd eyeballs, thinking secretly, such a good handkerchief is indeed tempting, not to mention that this one is precious and hard to find, and I want to give some, this is a windfall, but Although Qiaoer hasn't been here for a few days, she has won the favor of many guests, and she will be a rare cash cow in the future, so let her go so easily...

"Mom, you have to think about it. Miss Qiao'er is considered old in the building. At most, the guests who come here to play will start to feel a little fresh. After two years, it will not be as good as it is now."

The old bustard froze for a moment, she really ignored this problem, she knew this man all too well, not to mention that Qiaoer came in voluntarily, she didn't spend any thought and money on her, so she didn't care much, anyway, it was her own If there is a profitable business, I immediately flattered, "Oh, mother, who am I? My heart is like a Bodhisattva. This pair of girls in my family is like a pair of biological daughters. They can find a good home. Of course, I will not say anything. Let them go."

Hearing such shameless words, Yan Mu laughed coldly in his heart, whoever's own daughter let them sell their bodies for laughing, this old woman is considered crazy.

But this was just a complaint in his heart, Yan Mu still showed a very happy look on the surface, "Okay, since mother agreed, I will go back to the room and tell you the good news."

"Okay, you go." The old bustard's small eyes were even more slit into a smile, but just when she was about to take the handkerchief in front of her, Yan Mu quickly took it back.

"Ah, my son said, because there are still some things here, and we will stay here for a while, so, this handkerchief, I will send it back to the house and ask someone to deliver it. Mom, don't be in a hurry. ?"

"Uh, don't be in a hurry." The old bustard was a little resentful, but Yan Mu didn't want to let Yan Mu find out how impatient he was, so he continued, "Just let your young master live, and if you need anything, just let him live at the mansion." it's the same."

"Hey, then I will thank mom on behalf of my son."

After the matter was settled, Yan Mu opened a bottle of champagne for himself in his heart to celebrate, and even complacently compared the word "Ye", he is indeed a genius, as long as he gets out, nothing can stump him.

Walking back to the room with trembling feet, Qiaoer went nowhere, only Mo Yunxiao was sitting on the soft couch with his hands folded on his chest and pretending to sleep.In fact, when Yan Mu came in and closed the door lightly, he opened his eyes.

"Wow, you're awake." As soon as I turned around, I saw Mo Yunxiao staring at me blankly, and I couldn't help being startled, and then I rolled my eyes at what I just did. I heard it, huh?Maybe he heard everything he said to the madam.

To test it out, Yan Mu asked, "I don't need to report the progress of the matter?"

As expected, Mo Yunxiao stood up without saying a word, and nodded as he expected.

Yan Mu's eyes were full of jealousy and envy and he stared at him, buddy, can you be more awesome?This is obviously cheating, it's cheating!Is it possible to turn the sense of superiority just now into dregs?He is the protagonist of time-traveling.

But no matter how unfair he yelled at God, he could only sit down on the table helplessly and pour himself a cup of tea, then poured it into his mouth angrily, "Pfft."

Yan Mu sprayed it out in the next second, this is not tea, this hot taste is clearly wine!

Oh, it's really unreasonable.

☆, as a prince thrush

Under Qiaomei's earnest guidance for a few days, apart from still not being able to draw eyebrows well, I was really fooled by the ingenious makeup technique once I did it myself, just like wearing another invisible mask.The original natural beauty is stunned by these secular rouge and gouache to cover up the beauty, leaving only a pale public face.But those two graceful eyebrows, the corners of the eyes are as long as shallow hooks, and the frown and frown are still provocative.

Yan Mu lay on the window sill and sighed, looking at the palms and backs of his hands that turned over and over again.I just don't understand why the joints of this hand are distinct, thin and long, but why it doesn't have the flexibility of a woman.

I don't know when I will learn makeup, and I went to the Lin family's scholar during the period. Lin Yuanzhong was naturally frightened when he knew his identity, but he is a scholar, and he still has integrity and character. Said that they would rather die than report, and even the two of them expressed that they were not in a hurry until His Royal Highness learned it.

Do you really think it's that easy to learn how this woman plays?Cut, after a few days of makeup, let alone just want to use makeup to change his appearance, he started to despise himself like a woman after doing this all day long.

Yan Mu turned his gaze back faintly, and saw Mo Yunxiao carefully peeling apples on the edge of the table.

Seeing how freely the knife is in his hand, it turns nimbly and quickly, and the long apple skin doesn't break.

"Hey!" Yan Mu snapped his fingers crisply, suddenly enlightened, and Ban Heran stood up and ran over.

This Mo Yunxiao thought he was in a hurry to eat the apple, so he speeded up immediately. He still remembered yesterday, Miss Qiao'er skillfully cut the apple into the shape of a rabbit's ears, and His Highness seemed to eat it more happily, so he immediately frowned Hitting the knife from memory.

Yan Mu didn't notice that he had a deep hatred towards Apple, and when he was about to open his mouth, he remembered to bring the paintbrush, so he took three steps and grabbed it from the dressing table.

As soon as he turned around, Mo Yunxiao stretched out his hand in front of him, with an apple peeled into a rabbit's ear in his palm.

"..." Yan Mu looked at his own shadow guard with some confusion, as if he vaguely felt that he was looking at him with a little expectation.Well, he admitted that these days, he has treated Mo Yunxiao like a puppy many times, which is why he always has these inexplicable feelings.

"Haha, it's so cute." After boasting casually, Yan Mu took it and threw it into his mouth, chewing it, um, it's really sweet.Mo Yunxiao stared at him eating with relish, then lowered his head and started the second one.

Yan Mu was a little speechless and puzzled, why not just put on rabbit ears, as for such a serious expression?But he was impatient by nature, so he immediately snatched the remaining apple in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

This man has to gulp to man when he eats!I'm not a girl, so after so many tricks, can this apple still taste like rabbit meat?

"..." Mo Yunxiao watched him finish eating without knowing what to do, and wondered if he was not fast enough...

"Well, I'm done eating, Yunxiao, let's not play with apples, you take this."

Yan Mu put the brush in his hand towards him, and pulled himself to the front of the bronze mirror, and Yan Mu sat down on the stool and closed his eyes, "Come on, you help me draw."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yunxiao almost dropped the paintbrush in his hand.

He suppressed his emotions, knelt on one knee with a trill in his tone, "The subordinates dare not."

"Huh?" Who's going to tell him what's going on?Yan Mu really said to him that he had no choice, can he change the stalk of kneeling down to him at every turn, Dongfang Lian may have died, Yan Mu is still alive, not to mention that he has accepted the ideological education of equality for everyone A good young man in the 21st century, he has no hobby of playing master-servant games.

But Yan Mu thought so much, even with the beautiful face of Dongfang Lian, but the image of a rough man in his heart remained unchanged, he couldn't think of the meaning of letting others draw eyebrows for him in ancient times.

But no matter how low Yan Mu's EQ is, he can understand it when he sees Mo Yunxiao's easily reddened earlobes.This seems to be the deep and natural love between couples in ancient times, and the relationship between husband and wife will have such a game of "thrush your eyebrows for you".

"Oh, don't you mind, I said I'm not from your world, and those red tapes don't mean anything to me." Seeing that he was still kneeling, he resisted the urge to roll his eyes and continued, "Okay, I tell you to draw as long as I tell you to draw, and telling you to draw ugly is not beautiful. What about ink blots, and in essence, it is helping me, and if you have found out the news, then Fang Deruo will leave 'Jingkou County' tomorrow, We also need to finish Qiaomei's business quickly, so we left quickly." After all, staying in a place for a long time is also curious, and then suspicious by well-meaning people!

As if hearing his displeasure, Mo Yunxiao knew that his misunderstanding was a joke again, but he didn't dare to have any disappointment or dissatisfaction, so he clenched his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Forgive me for the offense."

"Okay, come on." Seeing that he had come to his senses, Yan Mu closed his eyes again, as if death was at home.

Mo Yunxiao stood up, it should be the first time he looked down at his face like this, he raised his head slightly, revealing his slender and tender neck, most of that stunning beauty had been suppressed by makeup, and turned into an unfamiliar Unremarkable appearance.The thick eyelashes cast two fan-shaped shadows on the cheeks, which seemed to tremble slightly like butterfly feathers as he breathed, and he was even more fascinated by the amorous look outlined in the corners of his eyes.

Time was flowing quietly, he looked at it piously and did not dare to profane, and his palms were sweating because of the ups and downs and tension in his heart.This person lives in his heart, although he has a determination that he will never say out in his life, but there are always other feelings emerging one after another, which makes him a little caught off guard and unable to parry.

"Hey? Yunxiao, you should hurry up!" Yan Mu urged impatiently without feeling the touch of the tip of the eyebrow pen falling down.

"...Yes." Mo Yunxiao began to draw it on his eyebrows as if in a fit of anger.

The afternoon sun came in from the windows, filling the room with sunlight, bringing a little warmth to the late autumn season, and everything seemed so beautiful.

When Qiaomei came in from the outside, she was stunned by the two of them, and then in order not to disturb them, she quietly backed out and leaned against the door, even dreaming sweetly, hoping that Brother Lin would do the same in the future, just like a The husband draws eyebrows seriously for his beloved wife, every stroke is so meticulous, and the deep black eyes are filled with inextricable tenderness.

☆, as a prince, I have to leave

Today's bustard is in a very good mood, playing erotic ditties to add a bit of elegance to the building and watering violets.Just because I heard the news that the imperial merchant named Fang Deruo was finally leaving "Jingkou County".In the past few days, I have been really troubled because of him. Although the man spends a lot of money, he is very hostile and always picks and chooses. He never shows any mercy to the girls who snatched from other guests, and is very special. What a pervert, the girls cried out to her one after another, if they accept such an offer again, they would rather hit their heads to death.

Under the oppression of this situation, her forehead became dilated, and a lot of her hair fell out. It's just that she is an imperial businessman with equal importance to authority. What can she do as a little old bustard, and he can offend him every time he comes. She has a lot of regular customers, if she hadn't made a honey-filled promise to keep customers, "Yixiang Pavilion" would have to close down from now on, and let her, an old bustard, drink the northwest wind?But thank God that this person is gone, otherwise her small temple would not be able to accept him as a great god.

She looked at Cui Nen in the potted plant, her eyes rolled, and she thought, it would be really nice if they were all like Mr. Mo's guests.Every day he is cold-eyed and doesn't like to talk. During the few days he lived in the building, he was devoted to Qiao'er, and the servants around him are quite good at personnel, and they give a lot of what should be given, and occasionally tell some jokes It makes the girl in her family who is in a bad mood happy.

"Oh, mom is smiling like a flower today, isn't it very happy!" A clear and familiar voice came from the front, and the old bustard raised his head and squinted his eyes. Daylight came over.

Based on her decades of experience and sharp eyesight, she felt that this posture was like a banished fairy. If she showed off for the servant, she would not be able to seduce the soul of the guest.

Then when the other party's face became more and more clearly visible, I couldn't help feeling a little regretful, although it couldn't be said to be ugly, it was just too ordinary, and I felt that such a figure and appearance were extremely inconsistent.Hey, it seems that God is really fair and will not concentrate all good things on one person.It's just that she was a little puzzled, it's not time to open the door yet, how did this guest come in?

"Haha, mom doesn't know me? I'm Xiao Yan." Yan Mu raised the corners of his lips in complacency. Seeing the madam in a daze, he took out the fox mask from his bosom, held it up in the air and shook it. Shake gestured to her.

The bustard immediately reacted, "Heh, you usually wear this mask the most, why are you willing to take it off now?"

"Hee hee." Yan Mu laughed and pretended to be fooling around, "Mom, the handkerchief my son promised you has been delivered by someone from the house, and he is waiting outside the door right now."

"Really?" The procuress was overjoyed, but immediately felt that she was not reserved enough, so she tried her best to hold back, "Okay, you let them in first, and I will go and get Qiaoer's deed of prostitution first."

Yan Mu looked at the back of the old bustard's plump figure leaving with joyful steps, showing a fox-like smile, but his appearance is mediocre now, although the most beautiful face is the pair of eyebrows, just like the painted Danqing , and the straight nose has become a flat nose, with a little freckles on it, so in the eyes of others, it looks a bit like a silly laughing.

A while ago, he asked Mo Yunxiao to steal the handkerchiefs of the imperial merchants and put them on the silk scarves of the women in the brothel. I don't know how funny Fang Deruo's scene would be when he presented it to the palace, and how he would be punished At this time, Yan Mu felt inexplicably happy just thinking about it.

At the beginning when I saw Fang Deruo having this idea of ​​killing people, it was really because he might not be able to say it was himself, but Dongfang Lian deeply hated and hated this kind of person deep in her heart, and who asked that **** emperor to issue a national arrest warrant? Capture him and ask him to hold the veil of the brothel to see what his expression looks like, hahahaha, it's just such a clever plan to kill two birds with one stone, but it's a pity that he can only share the joy of it with Mo Yunxiao, Yan Mu turned around and walked outside the door, deeply Tibetan merit and name.

Outside the door was a carriage invited by Mo Yunxiao, and two strong men.In order not to make the madam suspicious, it is also necessary to pretend.

Asking them to carry down the box containing the handkerchief and move it into the hall, the madam walked out briskly in three steps.

When Yan Mu opened the box, her eyeballs almost fell out, and her hands were trembling with excitement. She held up these handkerchiefs in disbelief, and stared intently at them one by one. Embroidery wows.

Soon, the bustard readily handed over the deed of sale to Yan Mu, at this time, Mo Yunxiao also walked out of the room with Qiaomei.

After washing away the dust, Qiaomei revealed a girl-next-door appearance.

The old bustard covered her mouth that couldn't close her mouth, "Qiaoer, you really met a noble person. I don't have a girl as lucky as you here. You have to treat Mr. Mo well when you go out."

"My family will repay the kindness of the two young masters." Qiaomei was also in a good mood at this time.

Yan Mu handed her the deed of prostitution, but Qiaomei was stunned for a moment, and she didn't dare to accept it.Seeing her like this, Yan Mu tore it in half by himself, and tore it into snowflakes with a wave of his hand.

Qiaomei looked up with a complicated expression, and the piece of paper spun in mid-air and landed on her face. On the ground, it was like finally waking up from a nightmare. Tears flickered in her eyes, and she was about to kneel down immediately, and was quickly supported by Yan Mu.

"Miss Qiaomei, don't humiliate yourself in the future."

After saying goodbye to the bustard and the girl in the building, the three of Yan Mu returned to the Lin family scholar's home.The gloom these days has disappeared, and Lin Yuanzhong's illness has mostly healed.There is also more blood on his face, and he is dressed neatly. Looking at it, he is a handsome scholar.

When Qiaomei saw him this time, the two couldn't help crying as if they had joined hands in a lifetime, and then they agreed to thank Yan Mu as if they were connected.

"Come on, there's no need to express these scene skills. Just invite a table of meals." Yan Mu smacked his mouth, with memories in his eyes, "I smelled the smell of the rice you cooked that day, and I have been thinking about it."

Seeing him like this, people couldn't help laughing, and Qiaomei went to cook right away.Yan Mu didn't want to wait, just happened to see a chess set on the scholar's table, and said to play a few games, Lin Yuanzhong naturally obeyed orders rather than respecting them.

And Mo Yunxiao, who has been playing with wooden figures, also silently followed the kitchen, and Qiaomei asked him to go out, saying that he would make it soon.

But Mo Yunxiao didn't speak or move, Qiaomei seemed to think of something when she looked at him, and she understood him a few days ago, so she smiled, "Your Highness, there are dishes that you like to eat, and the servants pick and cook them." ."

Listening to her question, Mo Yunxiao lowered his eyes, thought about it seriously, and then said, "Try to be vegetarian, with less oil and salt."

Hearing what he said, Qiaomei also understood, and Qiaoshou quickly started.Mo Yunxiao stared at her every step without blinking, as if afraid of missing a detail.

Facts have proved that Qiaomei is not only born skillfully, but also has skillful hands. After a while, Yan Mu couldn't stand the smell and ran in.

"Miss Qiaomei, you are my goddess, well, this is the taste of a mother."

All the people present have become accustomed to the prince's frequent uttering of some weird words, and when the dishes are finished, Mo Yunxiao is pulled by Yan Mu, and they sit at the same table, and Yan Mu also talks about what is going on. It's time to drink the wedding wine for the two of you. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years, and the blessing of giving birth to a precious child early.

After the meal, Yan Mu cheekily asked Mo Yunxiao to take out all the money on his body and hand it to the scholar.

"No, Your Highness absolutely must not, my husband and I have already accepted your great kindness, why now..."

"Come on, come on, what you ancient people said gave me a headache, I'll take it if I give it to you, this money, the silver is not much, it's just a gift from me, it will depend on you in the future, it's not as good as it is now In the past, you were no longer alone, you were a man who had to take care of a family."

"Thank you, Prince!" The scholar and his wife knelt down and kowtowed their gratitude beyond words.

Yan Mu didn't stop them this time, and Mo Yunxiao was already standing at the door and waiting quietly.

"Let's go, you have to work hard to live a happy life!" Don't be so sad like me, Yan Mu walked towards Mo Yunxiao without saying the last sentence, looked at it, and put a smile on his face again, okay, It's not too bad to have such a person around.

The scholar and his wife stood up, knowing that there was a long-lasting banquet in the world, and looked at the back of the prince and his shadow guard as they left.They suddenly glanced at each other sideways as if they had a tacit understanding, and the sunlight scattered on their bodies with a thin golden light.One has bright eyebrows and the other is gentle, as if no matter how difficult the road ahead is, they won't be able to stop them.

The scholar embraced the beautiful woman beside him, and the two just cuddled together, expressing their cherishment in their hearts.

☆, as a prince tongue twister

The two left "Jingkou County" and headed south all the way. The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is picturesque, let alone the ancient times. It is estimated that it is even more beautiful. Yan Mu was an authentic northern man in his previous life. The paper is full of juiciness, but it is a pity that when I have time to sing, I have no money, and when I have money, I have no time.Anyway, since he has disguised himself, he has nowhere to go, so Quan Dang went to visit the mountains and rivers first.

It’s just that I came to another small town in the afternoon, and after walking for a long time looking at the food stalls on the street, Yan Mu felt hungry and grumbled, cursing himself in his heart that he was poor and generous. Should I keep some for myself, now I don’t even have money for a bowl of wontons, hey.

Mo Yunxiao looked at him with a bitter face, and looked at the wonton stall in front of him quietly, but he was already cash-strapped and had to think about where to go and eat tonight.

"Yun Xiao, do you know how to crush big rocks in your chest?" Suddenly Yan Mu's eyes sparkled and he looked at him with some expectation and asked.

"This subordinate won't, please Your Highness..."

"Stop, stop!" Yan Mu refused to listen to him, and the two walked around the street again, as if today was the town's market day, although it was past noon, it was still quite lively, let's not Talking about those antique calligraphy and paintings or rouge jewelry, there are several stalls selling martial arts for money, because there are only a few of them coming and going, and there are not many people watching.

Look at that big man with shirtless arms showing his eight abs, sweating profusely playing a set of swordsmanship, with a cheeky face holding an iron plate and begging for money from the crowd, and he only exchanged it for the money of a steamed bun, hey, it really is a penny Money stumps a good man.

Yan Mu stroked his chin and rolled his nimble eyeballs thinking, it seems that it was not easy to make money quickly in ancient times.Of course, Mo Yunxiao in front of him gave up with a look like "Your Highness told me to die, I didn't blink", he really couldn't let such a handsome guy play with swords and swords, he felt that he would definitely be struck by lightning!

But the martial arts are not good, the literary ones can always think about it, Yan Mu ran to a booth selling calligraphy and paintings, looking for inspiration by looking at the poems on it.

"My lord, do you want to buy a pair of calligraphy and painting?" The old man who watched the stall asked enthusiastically when he saw that the business was busy.

"No, old man, can you give me a piece of waste paper and a brush?"

"Haha, no problem, does the young master also want to create?"

For talented people, the old man still readily took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Thank you very much." Yan Mu took it. In fact, he didn't know what his own ability was. It stands to reason that Dongfang Lian is a child prodigy, and his intelligence must be top-notch. However, Yan Mu didn't use it to write poems and lyrics. The things in my mind can be freely swayed without a teacher.Mo Yunxiao couldn't figure out what he was doing. Dongfang Lian's hands were relatively slender, and she held the brush very nicely. There was a calm aloofness in her brows. He was a little stunned, feeling that this person seemed to have changed back The real His Majesty gave him a vaguely familiar strangeness, like quicksand that he couldn't grasp.

"Master, you really have a good handwriting and a good literary talent." When Yan Mu received the last stroke, the old man couldn't help but stepped forward to read it, his eyes full of astonishment.

"Hey, it's too much of a compliment." Yan Mu was a little embarrassed to be praised like this, in fact, when he wrote the pen just now, he felt that he was not himself.

When I was alive, I was stupid in reading, and I didn't even bother to practice calligraphy. I didn't expect Dongfang Lian to have this point.